Mae: Okay.
***
And the next day…
Mae: I swear I can’t walk straight.
Cody: In a good way?
Mae: Yes, in the best way. I can… I can literally feel your cock between me. I swear you have the biggest one I’ve ever had.
Cody: *Beats chest* Tell me more about my cock.
Mae: I love taking it down my throat.
Cody: I love hearing that, baby. I love when you do. Your mouth is like velvet.
Mae: Okay, I’m about to go into a client meeting and need to focus.
Cody: I fucking love putting it in your pussy, too. I love putting it everywhere.
Mae: Cody.
Cody: Will you let me try your ass? I think you’d like it.
Mae: Have you done that before?
Cody: One time.
Mae: Maybe… I think I might like it.
Cody: I think you’d love it. I’ll see you tonight. I’m making dinner for you this time. Got the ingredients.
Mae: What are you trying to do to me?
Cody: Isn’t it obvious? Fucking win you back. Show you why we should have never broken up as kids.
Mae: See you soon.
***
Two weeks later...
“Cody…” I groan as I rake my nails through his hair and tug gently.
He stops for a moment and looks up at me smiling, “you’re so beautiful when I’m eating you,” he speaks before diving back between my legs with his wet, sloppy tongue.
I rest my head back on the desk and brace myself, feeling my orgasm start to build deep within my pelvis.
“This was… this was a nice lunch surprise,” I say while he continues to suck and lick between my legs. He adds two fingers, pumping firmly while his lips fan around my clit, tongue flicking firmly.
He laughs and hums against me causing another jolt of electricity to spread through my body that sends me over the edge. “Cody,” I cry on a sigh that I try to stifle because I’m in my office at work, and the last thing I need is Sienna grilling me about this afterwards. “Oh… yes…” I moan, my core clenching and my pussy throbbing as I come on his tongue.
He stands up when I come down, adjusts my pencil skirt over my hips and kisses my lips gently. “You’re so fucking sexy. I swear I’ll come by here every day at lunch to eat you if I can. Will I see you tonight?”
I smile. “I don’t think so. Elsie and I are having a night together. She just got back from her two-week vacation with my parents today.”
My eyes feel heavy with exhaustion, the weight of the day settling into my bones. All I want is to close the office, go home with him, and curl up in his arms for a while—just the two ofus, warm and quiet. But at the same time, the thought of finally seeing Elsie again has my heart squeezing with anticipation. I’vemissedher.
